hi guys...this a poem of mine ..It`s not yet done.
kindly comment ???tnx.
The magic of the past.
by me=D
I can still feel the magic of the past
eventhough many years had already past.
The dances of the faries,
they dance and dance without having any worries.
The swans that glided so gracefully.
Everyone of them were friendly.
The magic of a grand mother`s wand.
Turned a place into a beautiful land.
The music inside the palace,
that made everyone dance.
Like a tale from a mother`s story.
It just happend to me in reality.
The magic while we were dancing,
I`m sure I wasn`t only dreaming.
It was our friendship which was the most magical,
forever it will be magical.
the dance might had ended.
But the magic of it never ended.
If my grammars are wrong.Please let me know.
and spellings also.
thank you :D
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